I want to sleep.
I want to sleep and sleep and not wake up until spring is here.
Somehow I keep thinking I was meant to be something else but human. In fall, I like to eat and eat and then sleep. I hate the cold. I hate snow and dark days with no daylight. My body is lethargic until the trees start to turn green again, birds sing and the sun defrosts my frozen bones.
I want to hibernate and sleep.
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